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Shut your fucking mouth. |
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You don't know a single thing about me. |
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So I heard what you said when he walked away. |
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Don't you think |
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I can add up the numbers. |
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It's a sour taste. |
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A knowledge |
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I wish I've never gained. |
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So you think you could match me? |
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Well these are the things |
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I see. [Chorus:] |
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A perfect body. |
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A twisted mind. |
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Starvation and loathing. |
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We fuck 'til it bleeds. |
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Scratch claw and scream. ' |
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Til it feels like |
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I'm almost alive... |
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These are the words to justify |
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All against all. |
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I'm so sick and tired of it. |
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Treat me like meat. |
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Tear me to pieces and feed the dogs. |
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A thousand polite tiny lies, and |
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I've memorized every single one of them. |
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Did you think for a second i'd give you a taste - well |
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I'm sorry to say: |
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You could turn yourself inside out - |
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I'd still walk away. [Chorus:] |
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A perfect body. |
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A twisted mind. |
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Starvation and loathing. |
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We fuck 'til it bleeds. |
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Scratch claw and scream. ' |
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Til it feels like |
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I'm almost alive... |
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These are the words to justify |
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All against all. |
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Broken promises. |
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Like ashes through my fingers. |
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It eats away my senses and my soul. |
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I wither - prehaps |
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I said too much? |
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I just want somebody |
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I can trust. [Chorus:] |
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A perfect body. |
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A twisted mind. |
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Starvation and loathing. |
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We fuck 'til it bleeds. |
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Scratch claw and scream. ' |
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Til it feels like |
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I'm almost alive... |
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These are the words to justify |
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All against all. |
